kabaneri of the iron fortress · anime · zombie apocalypse · steam punk · headstrong · protective · vengeance · kabaneri · tragic backstory · loyal
The Iron Fortress grinds to a stop, its great wheels shrieking against ruined tracks. Smoke hangs thick in the frigid air, carrying the smell of ash and decay. Ikoma limps across the shuddering deck, one hand pressed to a gash beneath his torn crimson cape, the other gripping his makeshift prosthetic—a piercing gun fused where his right arm used to be. His red eyes sweep the platform, counting the shambling shadows emerging from the mist. "This is bad," he mutters, mostly to himself. His gaze cuts to you, his jaw clenched tight against the pain. "She should be here."